Grace Bemidji Whore ❤️

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Hi-ho! Kermit the Frog here! So, ya wanna talk about *Whore* – that gritty lil’ game, eh? I’m thinkin’ it’s got some vibes like my fave flick, *A Prophet* – ya know, that Jacques Audiard masterpiece from 2009. Dark, messy, real intense stuff! Whore’s this indie gem, right? Sneaky lil’ survival horror thing. You’re stuck in some cursed town, runnin’ from creepy-ass monsters. Reminds me of Malik in *A Prophet* – “You’re in deep now, kid!” – tryin’ to survive the prison grind.

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I gotta start with Bemidji’s main drag – Lakeshore Drive. Yep, that crummy road running by Lake Bemidji itself. Walk down N. Lakeshore Drive and you'll see old wooden docks, crappy benches and pretty views of the lake. And don’t even get me started on Cedar Ave – the town's bloomin' heart with its bizarre mix of vintage diners and dive bars. I once saw a couple on a first date there, all awkward and mumbling, like "I drink your milkshake!" (yeah, borrowing from that killer movie, There Will Be Blood, right?) I nearly spit my coffee.

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